Chapter 250 - Count Weddletons Mansion (8) (1/2)
Predatory Marriage — Chapter 250. Count Weddleton’s Mansion (8)
Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan
At that moment, something hot and hard brushed her belly. There was nowhere to go in the narrow broom cupboard. Pressed against Ishakan without an inch between them, when Leah looked down, she could see the serpentine bulge of his manhood pressed against her.
“……”
Ishakan was concealing something lethal between his legs. Leah’s jaw dropped as her eyes slowly lifted to his face.
“It’s your fault,” he told her, his eyebrows lifting.
Leah blinked, embarrassed that he was blatantly holding her responsible for his…condition. Outside the door, the hallway was silent. It seemed Blain and the prostitute had left once they were done.
Ishakan left the cupboard with Leah in his arms and headed for the nearest guest room.
The room smelled a bit dusty, but appeared to be clean overall. And Leah had no time to inspect it in greater detail. Ishakan shut the door and went straight to the bed, laying her down on top of it. –Posted only on NovelUtopia
The sound of raindrops on the window grew louder as the downpour intensified, and Leah drew a deep breath. There was no sound at all, other than their breathing, and she felt like her heart was about to burst. She couldn’t control her excitement, her hands reaching for him. She wanted to touch him. She tried to pull his shirt off, but Ishakan caught her hand and lifted it to his lips. As he kissed her fingers, he slid her clothes off with his other hand.
Naked, Leah sank down on the bed as Ishakan pushed her thighs apart to lie between them, and she only wrapped her legs around his waist. Unable to resist the proximity of their lips, they kissed again, filled with passion.
Intense kisses. Almost like wild beasts, biting and sucking and licking, driven by instinct. Ishakan’s hands moved all over her body, squeezing and caressing, and Leah shuddered as he squeezed her breasts and cupped her buttocks. And she couldn’t help touching him, filled with desire.
Her body felt so sensitive, the least touch made her moan, and she clung to him. She felt dizzy, almost as if she were drunk.
“Ah, quick… ahh, hmm…”
The tingling inside her was unbearable. Leah’s thighs moved apart, hoping that he would do…something. Soon.
“Leah…” Ishakan spoke for the first time, and she loved how he spoke her name, his voice filled with s3xual desire. When Blain said her name like that, it was revolting, but when Ishakan did it, it only excited her.
He licked his lips. Though he wanted to push himself into her immediately, he was restraining himself.
“It’s been a long time since we’ve done this…” He said. “You can’t put it in so soon…”
Catching her thighs in both hands, he lowered his head between them, and his mouth touched her between her legs.